Best Piping Poems

In the skies over Inverness
is light-play on an annual quest
and pipers in kilts come to play along
with the aurora’s lovely song.

Moonbeams shy in aurora’s light
give way to flowing waves so bright.
Cosmic charged particles from the sun
are sure to leave no coloring undone.

Echoes of piped tunes...

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The art of loving can't be taught,
The feel of your touch may wither but not shun away from my thoughts,
Warmth of your body is more cozy than this rug over my cot,
I recall the nights when you said, this is the best I got,
Of course...

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The soup boils and spits out at me
Reminding me of the past.
Steam builds as it circulates around the fans
Lurching forward, with a spoon,
I taste a small droplet of the sizzling delight
Only to find myself reminded of that long dreary night
I groan as I rip the...

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